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Xia Yihan wanted to leave, but Xiao Xiaolee didn't want her to leave. She smiled mockingly and asked, "Miss Xia, do you have any thoughts on the matter of our family's Miss Soong and Mr Ye getting married?"    

She was obviously making things difficult for Xia Yihan. Why would Jiu Jiu agree? She went up to argue, but Xia Yihan beat her to it.    

She looked indifferently at Xiao Xiaolee, coldly sneered in an extremely calm manner, and said indifferently, "If it's you who want to know the answer, then ask her to come and ask me personally. As for you, once you have the qualifications to speak with me on equal footing, let's mock and ridicule you! "    

Xia Yihan had never felt proud to be Ye Zimo's woman, but she knew it was an honor to be regarded as Ye Zimo's pet.    

Xiao Xiaolee's face turned red. You, you, you had been trying for a long time, yet you couldn't catch Xia Yihan's words.    

Xia Yihan didn't need her to pick up the phone. After finishing her sentence, she turned around and headed back to the main residence.    

Ye Zimo's bedroom door and Soong Wanting's bedroom door were both closed. Xia Yihan didn't know if the two of them were together or if they were separated.    

She no longer had the energy to think about it. She wanted to escape back to her own territory as soon as possible.    

She opened the door and slipped inside, only to find that all her disguises had collapsed.    

He was back, with his fiancée, and they were getting married, as she had hoped. Didn't she already know who Ye Zimo was? She helped him get rid of a woman a few days after she came in.    

He had said that women didn't matter. He also said that the marriage had been arranged by his mother, and that he was engaged to be married.    

Why had she forgotten all this, even those few days of entanglement?    

She honestly thought that if she told him she missed him, he wouldn't be angry. She just wanted to cheer him up and forget even who she was.    

She blankly walked to the bedside and blankly sat down, thinking that she would cry. Unexpectedly, she only lightly tugged at her lips and squeezed out a smile, but it was a smile that could not be any more bitter.    

So it turned out that everyone said that when a woman fell in love, she would go blind. Wasn't she blind? Blindly not knowing herself and hoping for him, she had exhausted all of her mental and physical efforts.    

He would never be as upset as he was today, seeing him together with Soong Wanting. In her heart, she must be different from how she was in the past. Only today did she know that she felt the difference, but there was actually no change at all.    

While she was staring blankly at the ground, deep in thought, the door suddenly opened and Ye Zimoxin's long figure appeared.    

If not for the scene at the door, would she have dashed to his front and happily held his face, looking into his eyes as she told him: "I've been waiting for you every second of every day. You've finally returned!"    

At this moment, she had not lost the courage to run towards him. She had lost the identity and reason to run.    

She stood up, smiled at him lightly and said softly: "Mr Ye, you're back?"    

Yes, he was still the target of her trade. She still needed to rely on him to send Yu Shanshan and her father to hell.    

Her mood wasn't that important, and she didn't have the qualifications to be wronged. Thinking about him, waiting for him, and truly wanting him to be happy was all her own will. He didn't ask for her help, so she had no reason to blame him.    

Ye Zimo didn't have any expression. She just looked at her calmly, walked towards her gracefully and slowly, and stopped in front of her.    

He reached out a finger and gently lifted her chin as he indifferently said, "You sent me a lot of messages. I've received them all."    

Why mention it? You think I'm not embarrassed enough? Xia Yihan thought bitterly in her heart, I understand. In the future, I won't shamelessly take the initiative to say some worthless things.    

"Waiting for me?" he asked softly.    

Xia Yihan didn't answer. She was forced to look at him. She didn't want to avoid him, but she wanted her to be calm, calm, and calm.    

"Why is it not as passionate as I thought?" A hint of an evil smile emerged on his face as he smiled. The word 'enthusiastic' seemed to have a special meaning to it. It was as if she missed him and wanted him back for her body's sake.    

When she chased after him over and over again, she had already thrown the word 'dignity' away. Therefore, she shouldn't feel bad about what he had said. Even if she felt bad, it was still something she should endure.    

She smiled faintly, not looking closely, as if she could not see that she was smiling.    

"Mr Ye, what do you want me to do?"    

"I don't need you to do anything. I don't like women who are too enthusiastic." After he coldly finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lip.    

Everything he said from the door was slow and indifferent, but his kiss was the opposite, without the slightest grace. It was simply too warm to resist. He had moved his hand to the back of her head and held her by the nape of her neck, allowing her to receive his frantic kiss with a slight lift of her head.    

His lips and tongue were extremely tyrannical, and his kiss was airtight.    

She didn't want him to kiss her, she didn't want him to, but she had no right to resist.    

At first, she told herself not to fall into the trap, but it wasn't a matter of whether she wanted to or not. Instead, her brain gradually became hypoxic, and she was in a chaotic state.    

She no longer had the brain cells to run her thoughts. She was as weak as if she were going to faint. If it wasn't for him supporting her, she would have already fallen down.    

Wanting to kiss her, wanting to kiss her to death, that seemed to be what he'd been thinking every minute since they'd parted.    

However, his strong pride and pride as a male did not want her to see that he missed her more than she did.    

He was a man. Men were supposed to be able to hold onto anything, but how could he be controlled by a woman?    

He had always convinced himself, but he had also strongly missed everything about her, her every frown and smile, every movement, everything about her seemed to be related to him.    

If it was Soong Wanting who said the other man's name, he wouldn't have the slightest bit of superfluous emotion. He would only ask her to pack her things and leave.    

His target was her, which was why he hated her so much. One of his hands was supporting her neck while the other one was ruthlessly rubbing her back.    

He held her so tightly, it was as if if if he could loosen his grip a little and she would disappear.    

To her, it had been a century since she last saw him. And to him, it was the same as well.    

"Little thing, if you dare call another man by his name again, see how I'll deal with you!" This time, you have to remember. If you think about him again, don't let me find out. Otherwise, even if you beg again, I won't come and see you.    

He kissed her as best he could, passing on to her all the passion he had endured for days through the grinding of his tongue, and saying over and over again in silence all the things he wanted to say to her in his heart.    

At some point, he had pushed her down onto the bed. The hot kiss had moved from her lips to her soft chin, then to her ivory white and sexy collarbone, then down …    

Xia Yihan breathed in fresh air again, gradually regaining her ability to think.    

She could feel his enthusiasm. He seemed to be very impatient with her. Sadly, it was only his body.    

A physical union without a soul was pathetic. She rejected it from the bottom of her heart, but he certainly could not tolerate it.    

Just as Ye Zimo reached out her hand towards the zipper on the side of Xia Yihan's skirt, the door was suddenly twisted open from the outside.    

"Yihan, I brought the Rongrong over, can you please coax it?"    

It was Jiu Jiu. She took the Rongrong for a walk, and the more she thought about it, the more worried she became for Xia Yihan. She said she was tired, and she was obviously depressed by the fact that Ye Zimo and Soong Wanting appeared together with her.    

She couldn't let her stay in her own world forever, so she brought along her own Rongrong.    

These days, when Ye Zimo wasn't around, Jiu Jiu had knocked on Xia Yihan's door twice. She always asked her to go straight in, so she got used to it.    

Who would have thought that they would see such an infuriating sight this time? This was not the first time he had seen such a sight. Actually, compared to the battle between the two from before, they were still fully clothed.    

Even so, she couldn't help but blush.    

"Right, sorry, you guys continue, continue!" She stuttered as she backed out of the door, but after leaving the room, she realised that the Rongrong had been placed on the ground by it.    

Would it disturb them? What if she screamed at the top of her lungs?    

This won't do, it was better to fish it out before the fire and dry firewood is ignited.    

She knocked on the door again, her face red, and asked softly: "Mr Ye, can I go in and bring the Rongrong out?"    

When Jiu Jiu came in, Mr Ye only glanced at her for a second before he lowered his head and continued to eat his little prey, unaffected. He sucked wildly and kissed her, leaving purplish red marks on her chest.    

Xia Yihan didn't have the strength to push him away.    

She guessed that Jiu Jiu came to carry the Rongrong out. By now, the little guy had already ran to the bedside. It was unknown if it was because he saw someone "bullying" her new master.    

Although his voice was not loud, but his spirit of protecting his master was still very touching.    

Xia Yihan could not figure out how Ye Zimo felt towards the puppy. This was his home, if he was unhappy and did not let her raise him, wouldn't the fate of the Rongrong be as miserable as that of the Qiuqiu?    

"Mr Ye, Jiu Jiu just came in to bring the dog out. She'll be out soon. Can you let her in?" Xia Yihan begged him with a trembling voice.    

Ye Zimo held her upper body up with both arms as she stared at the flushed little woman he was kissing. A faint evil smile rose at the corner of her mouth.    

"I don't mind if she comes in. I don't care if she doesn't go out after she does. Do you want her to come and see? She seems very interested in such things. "    

Xia Yihan bit her lips and looked back at him. There was clearly a bit of hatred in her eyes, but it quickly dimmed down. She didn't want him to see her emotions.    

The Rongrong was still calling, but Jiu Jiu knocked on the door twice, then calmed down and waited for a reply. Xia Yihan felt embarrassed on both sides. If she wanted Jiu Jiu to come in, then she would need this man to get up from her body.    

"Come in!" Xia Yihan was still trying to negotiate with him to get up first, but before she could say anything, he had already said those three words. He was still pressing her down, and his large hands were even nimbly pulling open the zipper of the dress beside her.    

Xia Yihan's face became even hotter as she pleaded in a low voice, "Don't be like this, it's not good for her to see."    

She could not help but feel a surge of sadness.    

If he cared about her, he wouldn't let anyone see them making love. Women were definitely shy and shy. Even people who liked to laugh wouldn't be able to stand being intimate with others.    

Xia Yihan bit her lips and turned her face away, as if this would avoid some embarrassment.    

Just when she thought that he would definitely do something even more excessive, her body suddenly felt lighter. He had already gotten off the bed, and with his big hands, he picked up the Rongrong and walked towards the door in large strides.    

His tall figure completely blocked Jiu Jiu's line of sight, so that Xia Yihan's spring light had already been covered.    

At this moment, she didn't know what to feel. Should she resent his teasing just now, or be grateful for his consideration?    

He would always make her such a contradictory existence, sometimes pushing her to heaven, sometimes sending her to hell.    

Ye Zimo, consider yourself strong. I am no match for you, can you let me go? Think of me as an insignificant woman. Let me live a quiet life.    

You're getting married, and I'm even more embarrassed. After you married her, did you really keep in touch with other women, or even keep a physical relationship with them? Isn't that an insult to a holy marriage?    

"Thank you, Mr Ye. Sorry, sorry!" Jiu Jiu's face was flushed red as she apologized profusely.    

"Knock on her door when you enter her room." Jiu Jiu kept saying yes. Even if he did not say anything, she would not dare to barge in like this again. It was simply too embarrassing.    

Moreover, it definitely wasn't just her that felt embarrassed. Crown Princess was probably itching to find a hole in the ground to hide in.    

Ye Zimo returned to Xia Yihan's room. Xia Yihan had already sat up, tidied up her underwear, zipped it up and stood by the bed. She could not lie there all the time, as if she were waiting for him.    

But he came in again, which meant that he still wanted to continue.    

Xia Yihan bit her lips. She wanted to talk to him, but she didn't want to do that kind of thing without any communication at all. But it didn't seem like she had anything to say to him. Could she ask him if he was really going to get married?    

If he replied with a question, would you have the right to ask it? She felt even more ashamed, as if she were asking to be humiliated.    

She couldn't ask him where he had been recently, as she wasn't qualified to care in the first place.    

It looked like there was only this one thing left between her and him.    

"Come up!" With a cold command, he took off his slippers and lay down on the bed.    

"Yes, Mr Ye." It was because he didn't want her to call him Mo, so she should call him Mr Ye. She should also constantly remind herself not to forget her identity.    

Things like what happened at the main residence's entrance could not happen again in the future.    

Because Ye Zimo's tall body was lying on the outside of the bed, it would be difficult for Xia Yihan to stay in the bed. She couldn't climb over him, she felt a little awkward, but she knew he was doing it on purpose.    

"Mr Ye, can you let me go?" You want me to go over first? " Xia Yihan pleaded awkwardly.    

"Just like that!" he said coolly.    

He meant for her to flip over his body.    

Xia Yihan couldn't help it. She took a deep breath and struggled to climb on top of him. Just as she was about to roll over, his arms suddenly wrapped around her waist. Then he rolled over onto the bed and pressed her down.    

He looked into her clear, pure eyes, and she could clearly see his reflection in them.    

She didn't like him looking at her like that. She was afraid. She was truly afraid. His deep eyes were like deep pools, like black holes. They were able to capture her heart.    

She wanted to avoid him, but he wouldn't let her. He just stared at her.    

She thought he was kissing her, eager to do something intimate, but he didn't. He just kept staring at her.    

Only now did she only have eyes for him, which was why he kept looking at her, very patiently.    

After looking for an unknown period of time, his kiss slowly fell again …    

When Jiu Jiu carried the Rongrong out of the main house, Xiao Xiaolee was still directing the moving of the things into the main house. Her voice was so loud that it sounded as if she wanted everyone in the house to know that Soong Wanting was going to be the mistress.    

Walking to her side, Jiu Jiu stroked the hair on the Rongrong's head as she said deliberately, "I say, be quiet with this follower. Crown Prince is having a secret meeting with Yihan in the room. He won't be happy if we disturb him."    

Xiao Xiaolee glared at him, wanting to argue with him. However, Jiu Jiu ignored her and left right after. Xiao Xiaolee glared angrily at her from behind.    

No matter how powerful she was, she couldn't be compared to Ye Zimo, who was loyal to her, no matter how much she cried for Xia Yihan.    

The intimacy between Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo lasted for a long time after they had been separated for a few days. He seemed to be very passionate to the point that he would not let go of any part of her body.    

Overbearing kisses burned all over her body, even though she kept reminding herself that she couldn't sink into him. In the end, in his utmost passion, she had lost herself. However, what she did not know was that even before she had lost her way, he had already lost it.    

After his passion had passed, he did not linger, did not look at her again, as if he had come to her, simply to vent his desires.    

Xia Yihan was extremely frustrated, but now, no matter how uncomfortable it was, it was not as unbearable as when she first saw him return. From that moment on, she had already told herself to keep her position.    

Her expression was calm as she watched his departing back. She silently convinced herself that it was only natural for her to be used to things like this.    

When her sweat was gone, Xia Yihan went to the big bathroom and took a shower. Fortunately, it was already autumn and she could wear a dress with a high collar. The miserable scars all over her body had been covered, which at least allowed her to feel a little better. If it was still summer, Soong Wanting would definitely make fun of those imprints, just like last time.    

When Xia Yihan came out of the bathroom and returned to the guest room, she happened to meet Soong Wanting who was coming towards her and Xiao Xiaolee who was holding her arm in an intimate manner.    

People were like this sometimes. The more they didn't want to meet anyone, the more they would meet each other.